i took her touch and i
stuck it in my pocket
i'm saving it for a storm inside of my locket.
adoring my neck, her softness is so divine
she's always with me; so beautiful and benign.
hands so frigid; makes me
but somehow they warm me; calms down my quivers.
smiles emerging from her lovely face
comfort and care radiates from her embrace.
though the world exists with hearts that're
in her mind, she knows they've always mattered
a new seeming hope that i've found in her hands,
the touch of love and knowing by my side, she stands.
and whenever i cry,
she holds me.
tells me i have control over my own destiny.
says that i am worth more than i feel;
that all of our wounds will eventually heal.
i took her touch and i stuck it in my
i'm saving it for another storm inside of my locket.
adoring my neck, my friend is absolutley divine.
she's always protecting me; in my heart, she shines.